"Master, it's not good......"

As soon as Su Wanqing took Mo Zhu Ruqi and the two of them out of the palace gate to Zichen Palace, he heard Mo Zhu calling himself, so he stopped. "What's the matter, you're so flustered, didn't I want you to take your dance clothes?"

"Master, what I'm going to say is the dance costume, there is a problem with the dance costume."

After Su Wanqing heard this, he hurriedly turned back to the palace and asked as he walked, "Is there a problem?" When I got it back from the Shangyi Bureau that day, didn't I let you check it carefully? ”

"Master, when I got it back that day, the slave maid also checked with Moyu, but there was no problem." Ruqi looked at Mo Yu and wanted to cry, so he replied.

No wonder I felt a little uneasy when I started today, which was a sign of the dance costume.

Looking at the dance clothes on the table, Su Wanqing really didn't know what to do. This dance dress was only brought back two days ago, and when it was brought back that day, Su Wanqing was afraid that something would go wrong, and they had to put it up after checking that there was no problem. It looks like it was damaged yesterday night or today. This is what he wanted to use at the emperor's birthday banquet today, but now it is ......

It's obviously too late to prepare another one, this is really, inadvertently seeing the paper crane he folded some time ago, Su Wanqing suddenly thought of what he could use as a birthday gift. He turned around and ordered, "Moyu, you go and prepare some fish gelatin, get more." ”

"You help me sharpen the ink."

"Yes."

Looking at the longevity characters and paper cranes on the table, Su Wanqing was glad that he folded the paper cranes when he was bored, but he didn't expect to be able to solve his urgent needs. Just as Su Wanqing wrote the word longevity, Moyu also came back with fish gelatin.

"Master, the fish gelatin has been returned." Mo Yu panted.

Looking at the sun gradually setting outside the window, Su Wanqing called Ruqi and told her his thoughts, asking her to take them to the palace after she was done. I wanted to see it myself, but it was too late.

I can only leave Ruqi and Moyu in the palace to prepare first, and I will take Mozhu and Ruhua to Zichen Hall first, or it will be too late, it will not be good.

"Don't worry, the slave and maid will do a good job this time, and they will not live up to the master's trust again." Ruqi knelt down.

"Hmm." Su Wanqing knew that Ruqi's girl was guilty because of her dancing clothes, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she just helped Ruqi up and left.

Although I knew this, it was because someone framed him, and I couldn't blame all the faults on Ruqi. But this has happened in the end, since he handed over the top and bottom of Wanqingwu to Ruqi to take care of, then this Ruqi is also responsible. Let's teach her a lesson.

By the time Su Wanqing arrived at Zichen Palace, everyone was almost there, but fortunately they were not late.

"Weichen, the concubine congratulates the emperor on his blessings such as the East China Sea, longevity without borders, longevity and Tianqi"

"Today is just a family banquet, and the Qing family doesn't have to be polite, they all sit." The Emperor waved his hand.

"Your Majesty."

Looking at the dance of this dancer, Su Wanqing suddenly felt that although he had practiced for so long, he still couldn't compare with them, and he was ashamed of himself.

Su Wanqing looked at all the people at the table, and silently remembered in his heart that when he saw Ning Guifei, somehow the uneasiness when he got up early came out again. This, is it possible that today's dance costume is just a prelude, and there are even more terrible and unpredictable things to happen later.

Su Wanqinghuan looked around the banquet and found that all the people present were the most powerful ministers and relatives of the country. Especially this month, when the dark wind is high, it seems that it is particularly easy to have accidents, and it seems to be very suitable for assassination or something at this time......

"Sister, sister......"

"Huh?" Su Wanqing was thinking wildly, when he felt someone pulling his sleeve, and suddenly woke up, only to realize what a big rebellion he had just thought. Fortunately, Lichang ripped herself off.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, but you're not feeling well?"

"No, I just thought of some of the past." Picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it down. In Su Wanqing's daze, the dance on stage had already ended.

Then it's time for the ministers and concubines to offer their gifts.